Standing here and I'm getting heatedPull me up a drink I swear I need itI think I'ma aboutAbout to hurt somebodySwear this man is begging me to leave himGetting sick of being so mistreatedAnother night withoutWithout his arms around me

Who knew that my heart could ever bruiseYou see this scar here on my chestI'm hurting and he don't even care

It's 4 AM and my lover won't answerHe's probably somewhere with a dancerSippin' champagne while I'm in his bed